“Moments later, I was climbing nervously into the back of the car. The driver wore the archetypal expression of an antagonist. No words were exchanged beyond the brief lines uttered to this nameless stranger, whose inclinations remained unclear. The car… — Agnes Chew Copy Share Image
“You yearn to stay in this in-between place, where the beauty of the times you have freshly bade farewell to is still alive and… — Agnes Chew Copy Share Image
“Moments later, I was climbing nervously into the back of the car. The driver wore the archetypal expression of an antagonist. No words were… — Agnes Chew Copy Share Image
“When I was a child, a teacher once said that there existed 195 countries in the world. Astronomers lay claim to there being eight… — Agnes Chew Copy Share Image
